So…we're in the middle of a blizzard. Well, not the middle, I guess, since we're at the tail end, but geez, this has been a big one. It started last night, went through the night, and it's still going on. There's so much snow that I can't open my back door, and it's piled to the top of our split rail fence in the back yard.
The driveway, though…ugh. We have a good three feet of snow in places, and the snow plow has created a monster mountain at the end of the drive. And naturally, my husband is gone, which means I have to deal with the snow by myself. Fortunately, we have a snow blower. Unfortunately, the thing is a monster, and operating it requires that you have a degree in space shuttle piloting.
On top of that, it's 19 degrees outside with a below zero windchill and 40 mph winds. *sobs*
Trying to remember why I wanted to move to Wisconsin.
Oh, right…because I love snow. Of course, I love it when I get to stay inside and my husband deals with the outside.
I can't wait for him to retire…
Published on December 12, 2010 17:31